The Doctor sighed, he was tired and had the beginnings of a headache. Why on earth did he decide to go undercover and teach teenagers. He should have just explored the problem without going under cover.
He couldn’t get the students to even respect or listen to him. He was sure the school was just full of unruly children.
Every time he tried to start explaining something, they would start laughing, he lay his head on the desk. He was glad he didn’t do this full time. He was meant to be teaching english to a bunch of 16yr olds and was having no luck. He was finding it hard to get any of them to listen. He wondered if they just took him for a joke.

"Please listen up, This is..." The Doctor again was cut off by the students laughing. Oh Rasslion help me he was thinking, he really did have a headache from all this.